Cardinal Is My Moniker

Cardinal is my moniker
I care not
Words are nothing
My tweet is pleasant.
Fresh birdseed in the feeder.
Succulent worms came out last night
I got them quickly 
Slurped them up next to the marigolds
Night crawlers are so tasty
I preen as the dark ones come near
Looking for my mate 
The hunt delicious
This is enough to satisfy me

Written 7-11-2020
Contest Bird
Sponsor: Constance LaFrance
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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